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Sad
I used to know this old scarecrow
My joy and sorrow
Cast alone between the furrows
No longer sown by anyone.
Sad, so sad. Sad, so sad.
Beneath these branches
I once wrote such childish words for you
I held a dandelion
When summer burned the earth again.
Sad, so sad. Sad, so sad. [x2]
No longer sown by anyone.
Sad, so sad. Sad, so sad. [x3]